Sonnet II

He tried to break free but he’s not still around
He tried to get up but his will had been drowned
Tried to sit tall but he slouched on the wall
Tried to walk but settled to crawl
He could feel his body; every weighing pound
Strong like a magnet stuck to the ground
He could feel his pride taking a fall
Torn down into nothing hearing the call
Of a crowd so proud he knew not to stay
The speed was fierce and the power was fright
But he knew himself and his only sin
When the fist came around for a powerful slay
He dug deep inside and discovered his fight
And he had no other option, but to win

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